Sold Virginity Novels & Stories

"You what?... You mean, you saved your virginity for me? Why would you do that?" "Because you're my mate. I didn't, I didn't want to have sex with just anyone. I wanted to save myself for my mate, for you.... My virginity, my body is not just for anyone to have. The Moon Goddess made someone just for me, someone who has a part of my soul. That's the only person that should have me and my virginity.... That person is you!"

Edited Surrogate Being single for twenty two good years and still a virgin is not a big deal to me or rather I thought but my friends think it's a crime. Not that I am not ready for any kind of relationship, it's just that I haven't seen the right guy to date and that will make me aroused and feel the excitement in giving my V card to. All the guys I have come across don't make me feel anything, rather they irritate me so I plan to hold onto it till I find that right guy.

I ask, raising my eyebrows. “Uhm…” “Babe, are you getting your period? Please tell me that you are,” At this point, I am praying that it is her period because I would be damned if I broke her virginity, especially the way I did last night. She did not deserve her first time to be like that. She couldn’t have been a virgin, could she? “I got my periods last week, Sergio, so no. These are the aftereffects of breaking my virginity. I was a virgin, okay. It is not a big deal,”

My dick was hard, could break a hole in my boxers. Our breathing hitched, yet none of us wanted to make a move. “Are you sure—?” “What are we?” Not a second did she hesitate, crossing the space between us. “Virgins?” “Yeah. Back to virgin after twenty days of celibacy.” I chuckled the moment I felt her cold palm against my naked chest. It was a mere matter of skin to skin, but it was enough to shatter my self-control. “You were counting?” She traced patterns on my chest, making my muscles tense in anticipation, but I couldn’t wait anymore.

“Hey –” “Shut up,” she lashed at him. “From the second you laid eyes on me here in this room, you’ve slut-shamed me and treated me like I’m nothing more than a pathetic piece of ass. And I’m not a slut…not even close. I was a virgin until I was twenty-six, and I’ve been with exactly three men in my thirty-five years on earth, you being the last one. But even if I’d been with a thousand guys, you still have no right to treat me like a cheap whore, like I’ve done anything wrong by being with you. We were both there, it was consensual, we both enjoyed it.”

he asked. Glancing down at the floor, Maya stayed quiet. Maya didn’t know why she didn’t tell him the truth. For once, she wanted to keep a little part of herself to herself. She wasn’t going to tell him the truth yet. Being a virgin within a pack wasn’t something to boast about. During the full moon of a female’s eighteenth birthday, many women lost their innocence. The men would surround them, take what they wanted, and come morning they’d be full women in every sense of the word. No man had gone near her on her eighteenth or nineteenth birthday.

He said in between laughs "There are no fucking virgins Max. That shit is old." "I'm telling you that she could be a virgin." Andre shook his head "Not a chance Max!" "How about I have a taste to confirm?" Max insisted and Andre's face flares up in anger. "Cool down big guy. You don't do nuns and you hate virgins so how about I take that problem off your hands." Max offered with a wide grin on his face. "No!" Andre replied sharply. "Come on dude. Don't go all greedy on me now. You don't even want the bitch."

I mentioned this to Suzy. "What's the problem?" she asked with a suspicious look on her face. "Don't tell me you're not clean. You will always use condoms of course. There's no negotiating out of that. If I find out from a patron that you're willing to fuck without a condom I will drop you." "That's not it," I sighed. "In fact, you're not going to get anyone cleaner than me. I'm a virgin." "No shit!" Suzy looked surprised. "That's a first for me. I was sure you'd fucked around seeing how you tease all the guests at the club."

Mandy was the only one who knew how serious I was about holding on to what I felt was my most precious commodity—my virginity. I wasn’t going to give it to a man who only saw me for what I looked like on the outside. I was much more than a pretty face, no matter how cliché that sounded. I wanted to share that one part of me with someone special. So many people knew my face and even my body, but no one knew that part of me. When I did meet a man I felt was worthy, it would be my gift to him, assuming the fact I was a twenty-eight-year-old virgin didn’t scare him away. I had never started out with the goal of being a virgin this long, but as more time passed and I dated more men, it just becam

I lay limp, unable to move, "I'll buy you the morning-after pill." His cock slipped out of me and made his way over to the nightstand. He pulled out a pack of cleansing wipes and began wiping what seemed like blood from his cock. I glanced down at my inner thighs to see the crimson color, and the red satin sheets also had a small dark red circle. Embarrassment flooded over me, and my cheeks heated red. I covered my face and then wet a cool, wet cloth on the inside of my thighs. My head jerked up to see Dimitri wiping my blood off of me. He looked at me with reassurance, "Don't be shy. You were a virgin, and it happens. I'll have housekeeping clean your sheets before you come back."